Herald of Steel

Chapter 1196: Hemicus's Decision



The young commander of Alexander's forces was shuffling across the corridor of the large manor with great import first thing in the morning, covering each step with quick succession as he made his way towards Alexander's room.

"What's the rush, Remus? Where are you going?"

However, upon nearing his destination, he was suddenly asked to halt with this low but sharp query.

"Hemicus! I need to wake Alexander up immediately! We are under attack!"

Remus quickly turned around to meet the guard's captain stationed close to the door and replied as such in a quick, high pitched tone.

He was not panicking yet, but there was certainly a hint of alarm in his voice.

"..." The stoic guards captain produced a slight frown at this claim, before posing with a chilly tone,

"Where are they attacking from? I hear no sound coming from the camps."

Hemicus once again showed his experience in warfare here, not suddenly jumping to conclusions even after hearing Remus's alarming claim, but calmly analyzing them.

It was here Remus then succinctly informed Hemicus of the build of Heeat ship along Phyrros Island, their numbers enough to likely have around two to three thousand men on them.

And since Lord Janus was scheduled to arrive today in the afternoon, it was imperative they held it till then.

Which meant issuing reinforcements for the around five hundred combatants garrisoned there.

Hemicus's frown subsided a bit upon hearing Remus's reason, but then instead of letting the man through asked,

"Why are you coming to bother Alexander for such a small thing? He is sick. Go solve this yourself!"

Thus Hemicus so easily delegated the command of the troops solely to Remus, and then before the young man would object, added with a brush of his hand,

"Take a thousand or two men and push the enemy out. If you cannot even defend a well fortified island on your own, what good are you to Alexander?"

Those last words were really the ones that sealed the deal for Remus, for he felt personally offended by the insinuation.

He knew that his command over the camp till now was tenacious, with many officers and even some veteran soldiers finding him too young and too green to be able to effectively lead them.

There had not been many problems with them till now, but that was really because Alexander was there to vouch for Remus.

Many of the troops hence really saw Remus as not actually the commander of the camp, but rather a kind of Alexander's deputy.

And if he truly wanted them to respect them, Remus knew he had to prove himself.

Hence turning to face Hemicus with a sharp gaze, the young man gritted through his teeth,

"I will head to Phyrros Island personally with fifteen hundred men. Tell the lord when he wakes up, guards captain."

Remus intentionally chose to use very formal words when declaring his intention, before swiftly turning on his heels and marching back.

"...." While the stoic Hemicus silently wondered if he might have pushed the young lad a bit too far.

He understood that given the current difficulty of the campaign, Remus was under a lot of pressure to perform and to even do so immaculately, because he knew even a single mistake on his part could spell the death of them all.

The gross numerical disadvantage they suffered had made them unable to have a breather even after so many large victories, with Lord Parker simply absorbing these using his sheer mass.

'Hope he does not do anything rash,' So Hemicus could only hope Remus did not snap under the expectations and do anything too foolhardy.

Such as trying to burn the enemy's fleet down while they disembarked on the island. Such a move would be too risky.

And as Hemicus thought about such a dangerous move, his eyes subconsciously drifted toward the door at the far end of the corridor, one belonging to Alexander.

The captain of the bodyguards still did not know that his lord had recovered by now, nor could he detect the amorous moans of passion drifting off there.

Otherwise, he would not have blocked Remus from reporting the situation nor would he have produced a muted sigh, wishing the man was healthy enough to take charge himself.

Hemicus really had the best of intentions for his lord when he did this, for he found him to be gravely sick.

So now it only remains to be seen the effects of his goodwill on the whole campaign.

It was like this, with Hemicus's unintentional intervention that the couple were luckily left alone in the room, free to engage in their private affair.

"*Pah!* Turn around!"

And Alexander had the full intention to exploit that, as the recovering Lady Nanazin suddenly felt this great smack on her fluffy butt, followed by her master's husky order.

"Ahhh… one!"

And the first thing the mature lady did after feeling that stinging hit was instinctively shout out the number of the spank just as she had been taught to do in her lessons.

"Yes, master!"

Following that, she worked to quickly obey Alexander with a great, big grin plastered across her face, rotating her hips without hesitation, at a speed that seemed to go against her large size.

The extreme agility paid witness to how much she loved it when Alexander took charge because it made her feel wanted.

The man underneath her was also a bit surprised to see the mature lady so easily and eagerly swing and pivot around, using the fleshy mast inside her as the focal point to turn in the opposite direction.

That thought was quickly submerged by the beautiful sight presented in front of him-

that wide, fair, smooth back and much more sexily- that large, alluring flank.

The fair, porcelain like bubbly flesh was huge and very delectable, with nary a blemish on it, save for that large, handprint on it, the crisp print of five, thick fingers glowing bright red against the surrounding flesh.

Now, Alexander had not really smacked her ass with such force needed to produce such a statement, the hit actually producing more sound than actual damage.

But it was just that Lady Nanazin's butt was really fair, even when compared to the rest of her body, being almost albino in color.

So even light hits tended to stick.

Of course, the lady in question would not have probably minded even if Alexander had hit her hard to harm her.

She was too smitten by him to care.

Hence having turned around, the mature mother of three had no problem eagerly parting her fleshy cheeks and shamelessly revealing her most shameful hole- the pink puckered bud located at the middle of her ass.

"Here master! Ahhhh…. Are you going to take me in the ass? Mmmm… yes, please! Fill me up!"

Alexander clearly felt Lady Nanazin's insides squirming with anticipation the moment she sang her song, the mentioned act seeming to turn her on so much that her fruity butthole even slightly puffed up in readiness, wishing to get stuffed right away.

Although the mature lady preferred for Alexander to finish in her womb and get her pregnant, the feeling of having her intestines gorged out by that thick club was also not bad. Lady Nanazin would usually cum repeatedly when hammered at the right places and she looked forward to being conquered through her rear passage.

While Alexander smirked with a bit of a helpless smile at Lady Nanazin's overly enthusiastic invitation, before taking a bit of time to appreciate the absolutely fabulous scenery being presented in front of him.

Since Lady Nanazin had kneeled down, Alexander fully observed how the mature lady's perfectly shaved pubes were firmly connected to him, the pink meaty lips slowly leaking a warm, turbid white cream that dyed his crotch.

While up above, her sweaty naked ass was parted to its fullest, with an eager dark hole over which flowed many sprinkles of beady sweat, giving the entire white flesh a precious pink hue and making it emit the most lascivious of smells.

Alexander's mouth salivated at the thought of how he planned to brutally enjoy this precious peach.

A taste of which Lady Nanazin soon got as raising his hand, Alexander with a playful smirk growled in a commanding voice,

"*Pah*, Keep still. Don't tell me what to do!"

The strong slap to her other butt cheek produced a crisp sound as well as a symmetry between the two handprints, letting Lady Nanazin amorously shout the word, "Two" followed an instant later by a heated, needy whimper.

Alexander could not see it, but his hit had made Lady Nanazin's entire face go flushed with lust, her heart thumping in anticipation.

As said earlier, she really liked this dominant version of Alexander, much more than the passive man who let her be in charge.

Thus her body slightly shivered as she felt one of Alexander's hands grab a fist full of her long curly locks and pull them back towards him, while another of his large hands caressed her luscious buttocks.

Lady Nanazin then heard her master growl in a hot, husky voice,

"Nanazin! You have worked hard to take care of me these last two! So let me reward you!"

"I will allow you to move your hips over my cock each time I spank you! *Pah*! Understood!"

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